Charlie
This is another old lyrical piece I wrote like 25 years ago. Charlie Charlie’s walkin’ the streets at three a.m. Thinking some one is following him Conspiring voices only he Continue ReadingCharlie
This is another old lyrical piece I wrote like 25 years ago. Charlie Charlie’s walkin’ the streets at three a.m. Thinking some one is following him Conspiring voices only he Continue ReadingCharlie
I Like You Days spent together Nights danced away Afternoon beers Text messages that say… I like you Dreams shared between us Fears chased away Fits of laughter Knowing smiles Continue ReadingI Like You
This is a little piece I wrote like 25 years ago. Graveyard Awakening It’s a graveyard awakening Our heads are still ringing The battered room is hinting At distant memories Continue ReadingGraveyard Awakening
This installment of First Pages failed miserably. It was shot down by the entire group. Nobody liked it. It sucked. Epic fail. I plan to redo and submit a revised Continue ReadingFirst Pages – Recognition
Okay. So I was writing this chapter for a book I’m working on and the main character has to urinate. That got me thinking about the mention of bodily functions Continue ReadingI Tinkle, Therefore I Am